Legend of Douluo: Qingyun

Yuan Wentian was walking along the mountain path to the dormitory. Suddenly his eyes narrowed and he stopped.

The mountain breeze was strong and the shadows of the trees were dancing. A tall figure was sitting under the tree in the playground, holding a jar of wine and pouring himself a drink. The howling night wind blew his clothes.

Yuan Wentian's heart sank slightly. When he was training Zhu Zhuqing in the back mountain, he noticed Dai Mubai watching nearby. However, at that time, he and Zhu Zhuqing were still fighting each other and had no time to pay attention to him. Wait. After they finished their moves, Dai Mubai had disappeared.

Now it seems that he must have left after hearing what Zhu Zhuqing just said.

Yuan Wentian thought of what he had said to Flanders, and if he kept saying it, he would be confused by it.

On one side is his good brother, and on the other side is the girl who has secret feelings for him. Should he stab his brother and give his sister to him, or should he stab him in order to live up to his sister?

Yuan Wentian has a decisive and tenacious character, but he attaches great importance to the brothers around him. This thing that hurts the brotherhood naturally puts him in trouble.

Seeing Dai Mubai's dejected look while drinking to drown his sorrows, Yuan Wentian felt uncomfortable.But you can't force things about love. If she wants to give up Zhu Zhuqing to Mu Bai in order to fulfill the brotherhood, will Zhu Zhuqing be willing to do it?

Although there was an engagement between Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, when Yuan Wentian mentioned Dai Mubai in front of Zhu Zhuqing, the hatred in her eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by a kind of indifference.

I'm afraid that in the eyes of Zhu Zhuqing now, Dai Mubai is no different from an ordinary friend. Forcibly matching them up may be counterproductive!

Yuan Wentian pondered for a while, and finally made up his mind, walked to the foot of the tree and sat down next to Dai Mubai.Dai Mubai continued to pour and drink by himself as if he didn't realize it.Yuan Wentian stretched out his hand and snatched the wine jar from Dai Mubai's arms. He raised his head and took a big sip. He wiped the wine stain on his cheek and said with a smile: "You sneaked out to drink and didn't call me. You should be beaten!"

Dai Mubai looked at Yuan Wentian with drunken eyes, suddenly grinned, put his hand on Yuan Wentian's shoulder, laughed and said: "You... uncle, I recognize you, you are Yuan Wentian's guy... , as the boss...you still have the nerve to steal the wine from your younger brother, how shameless!"

Yuan Wentian frowned, took another big sip, threw the wine jar into Dai Mubai's arms, laughed and cursed: "What's wrong with the elder brother and the younger brother? We have always been good brothers, haven't we?"

"Haha, that's right, good brother, good brother!" Dai Mubai raised his head and started drinking. Most of the wine flowed down his clothes.

Yuan Wentian couldn't help but kick him and scolded him with a smile: "Don't waste the good wine, leave some for me!"

Dai Mubai threw the empty wine jar away and said haha: "I won't leave it for you, kid... Haha, take your time, take your time, don't kick, there's more!"

Dai Mubai wiped his hands on the soul guide, and immediately got two jars of wine. He threw one jar to Yuan Wentian with a smile: "I'm sorry, I never eat alone. I'll give this jar to you. We won't be drunk tonight." Come back, even if you’re drunk, you won’t come back!”

Yuan Wentian's face was a little stiff: "It seems that Mubai really resents me for eating alone, alas!"

"Come on, come on, we will leave here in two months. Maybe there will be no chance to come back again..." Dai Mubai stood up and stretched out the wine jar unsteadily, looking at Yuan Wen with wide, confused drunken eyes. sky.

Yuan Wentian also stood up, raised the wine jar and touched it with Dai Mubai!

"Haha, if you do it, whoever doesn't will be your grandson!" Dai Mubai raised his head and gurgled.

Yuan Wentian also started drinking. In a moment, two jars of wine went into their stomachs. They looked at each other and smiled, then threw the empty jar onto the playground.

"Have fun, come again!" Dai Mubai took out two more altars and thrust one of them into Yuan Wentian's hand: "With this altar, I wish my brother to lead our Shrek team to win the championship in the elite competition a year later. , become famous in the mainland, if you do it, whoever gets down will be your grandson!"

As soon as the two wine jars touched, they bottomed out in a moment!

Yuan Wentian drank two jars of wine and did not use his spiritual power to resist. He was already a little drunk. Facing the howling night wind, he wore a long gown and hunted, which seemed to have the connotation of riding the wind back, and loudly sang "Hundred Years" The song "Wandering in the Wilderness" was composed by Wan Jianyi, the peerless genius of the Qingyun Sect, when he was traveling in the wild wilderness.

(Ahem, I don’t know how to compose music, so I can’t come up with lyrics or anything like that.)

Yuan Wentian's voice was loud and deep, and he sang the song "Wild Wilderness" with different cadences. The invisible and majestic atmosphere rushed to his face, and he was indescribably free and uninhibited.That great uncle of Wanjian First Master had such a heroic heart to be able to compose such a song.

Yuan Wentian drank the last word, and his voice suddenly stopped. The vast heavenly sound seemed to echo for a long time.

Dai Mubai was stunned, and Zhu Zhuqing, who heard the sound from a distance, was stunned!

Dai Mubai recited the lyrics of "The Savage Journey" over and over again as if he was possessed. The drunkenness on his face seemed to have dissipated, and the blood was boiling in his chest. He looked at Yuan Wentian with burning eyes: "With this spirit, , I am not as good as him!"

"Haha, what a song "Wild Wilderness", done!" Dai Mubai took out two more jars of wine and threw one jar away from Yuan Wentian.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. When the wine was dry, Dai Mubai slammed the wine jar to the ground and laughed loudly: "I didn't expect you to be a good singer, haha... This time, I won't lose unjustly!" "

Dai Mubai suddenly stood up, sang "Wild Journey", and left with a long smile.Although the singing is not very accurate, it is still free and easy and uninhibited!

Zhu Zhuqing walked up behind Yuan Wentian and asked in confusion: "Brother Tian, ​​what's wrong with Dai Mubai?"

Yuan Wentian slowly turned around and looked at Zhu Zhuqing, and suddenly grinned: "Maybe he was infected by this song and wants to be a hero!"

Zhu Zhuqing raised his eyebrows: "A hero again? Still a bear... almost!"

However, at this time, there was a happy smile on Zhu Zhuqing's face, and the arrogant and indifferent look when they first met had completely disappeared.

She turned around and faced Yuan Wentian. There was a brilliance in her eyes that had never appeared before. There was a faint pink between her snow-like skin and her cheeks. She lowered her head and blushed, like a weak and timid person. Small, cuddly kitten.

Yuan Wentian couldn't help but secretly marveled that Zhu Zhuqing, who had always been cold and cold, could also smile.It turns out that she looks so beautiful when she smiles.

……

"Are you going to Heaven Dou City?"

At Yang's Pharmacy, Old Yang still follows the same old rules, making tea and burning incense. These are probably some special rules of the clan they broke!

Yuan Wentian took a sip of tea and said: "Well, the elite competition of the continent's advanced soul master colleges is about to begin. Although our Shrek Academy is not qualified to participate, the dean has a friend in Tiandou City who can help, so after a while We are about to leave for Tiandou City."

"With you participating, the championship will definitely belong to Shrek Academy." Lao Yang said with a smile.

"This is not necessarily the case. There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. I heard that this competition has gathered most of the talented soul masters in this continent, especially the Wuhun Palace. I heard that their generation has also produced several extraordinary figures. I may not be able to defeat them." Yuan Wentian said modestly.

Lao Yang curled his lips disdainfully, "You kid, just pretend. Even the evil soul Saint Yang Lu, who has the realm of the God of Killing, died in your hands. I have never heard of any genius who could kill someone during the Soul Sect period." Someone who can kill the Soul Saint."

"Cough cough!"

Yuan Wentian coughed twice and said, "Okay, are the medicinal materials I want ready?"

"Here, the medicinal materials are all ready. Linglong grass, Xingxuan fruit, and red fuzhi. I have got all the medicinal materials you asked for in the prescription. The medicine is definitely old enough. Have you seen enough? ?”

Yuan Wentian turned around and took a look. There were several large bags piled on the ground. He not only took a breath but gave a thumbs up: "Awesome!"

Lao Yang's face was full of pride: "Of course, this is what our Po clan has to do to make a living."

Yuan Wentian glanced at Lao Yang and said with a smile: "Lao Yang, haven't you always wanted to know how I make medicine? I will demonstrate it to you today!"

Anyway, he will leave Soto City in a while, and Lao Yang can be considered one of his few friends in Soto City, so let’s teach him a lesson before leaving!

Lao Yang was suddenly surprised and delighted. He had been coveting Yuan Wentian's method of refining medicine for a long time. "Little God, if you need anything else, I'll get it for you, such as stoves, medicine jars, etc."

However, Yuan Wentian shook his head and said calmly: "No need, just prepare an empty refining pharmacy for me, spread a blanket for me, and prepare bottles and jars for medicine."

Old Yang was startled. This room was still empty. There were no tools. How could Yuan Wentian make medicine?

His face was full of surprise. Although he didn't ask, Yuan Wentian could see it. The curiosity in Lao Yang's eyes could not be concealed at all.

"Bring me a piece of vanilla." Yuan Wentian said softly.

Old Yang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Yuan Wentian was going to do. He immediately walked aside, took a stick of vanilla and handed it to Yuan Wentian.

"Lao Yang, watch carefully, I will only demonstrate once." Yuan Wentian's expression suddenly became serious. He pinched the vanilla with his fingers and immediately concentrated on it.

Lao Yang also stared, not daring to blink.

"Hiss...!"

Suddenly, a green air flow emerged from Yuan Wentian's fingertips, and it seemed to be ignited for an instant. The vanilla burned on Yuan Wentian's fingertips, exuding a faint fragrance!

Lao Yang's thin face was full of shock, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something terrible, and he covered his mouth for fear of shouting!

He is able to use his soul power to refine medicine so accurately. Is this guy a monster?

Lao Yang took a few deep breaths before calming down.

"I refine medicine, I don't need any tools." Yuan Wentian put away his spiritual power and spoke calmly.